Xing De is a stupid uncle, here comes Xing Zhong.

Jia She said: "This Xing Zhong is the eldest son of the Xing family. He separated from the family early."

"Xing Dequan is the direct younger brother of the Xing family."

"Hey, neither of them are good things!"

Only then did Jia Cong suddenly realize.

No wonder Xing Zhong was so happy when he got the money.

I don’t care at all for this big girl Xing.

How much affection can the eldest half-son of a common father and a common mother have when their family is separated early?

Jia She suddenly remembered the portrait that Jia Cong had painted at the beginning.

He quickly asked: "Cong'er, where did you first learn the painting skills at Dali Temple?"

Jia Cong smiled and said: "That's a Western painting method. Haven't you been doing business with Wilson in the past few years?"

"When I was in Jiangnan, I learned it from the painter there!"

Qi Youlu glanced at him and said nothing.

When they were in Jiangnan, Jia Cong and him were almost inseparable.

Except when he went to Beijing to treat Emperor Yongtai, I never saw that Jia Cong had studied with any Western painter!

This is obviously a big lie!

Jia She smiled and said: "I see, you don't even need a brush, you can draw with charcoal!"

Since it was taught by a Western painter, the painting methods are naturally different.

Jia She didn't take it to heart.

Jia Cong also asked: "Yes, Dad, you haven't told me yet, what are you and Uncle Six going to Shandong for?"

Jia She said that this year's spring would start, and not a drop of rain would fall in Shandong.

I'm afraid there will be locust plagues after the severe drought. Tell Jia Cong.

Jia Cong's heart "thumped".

He quickly said: "Have you figured out how to kill the locusts?"

There are not so many efficient and low-toxic pesticides in this era.

Jia She sighed: "More than ten years ago, there was also a locust plague."

"It was my second brother who took me to govern..."

"I haven't forgotten those measures..."

Jia Cong smiled mysteriously: "Dad, actually it's not just these... locusts can eat..."

“And it tastes pretty good!”

Jia She's chest immediately rolled and he retched twice: "You bastard, just talk nonsense!"

"How can you eat that thing?!"

Even Qi Youlu was shocked!

Jia Cong chuckled and said, "It's really delicious!"

"I'll get it for you to try when the time comes!"

The fried locusts and grilled locusts of later generations are both delicious.

Qi Youlu pushed him and said with a smile: "It's almost time to prepare the meal, why don't you let me eat?"

At that time, the father, son, uncle and nephew were finishing their meal in the study.

Everyone goes back to rest.

Qi Youlu looked at Jia Cong with a half-smile.

"Brother Cong, where are the Western painters?"

"When will you show me?"

Jia Cong said with a smile: "Just think of me as a genius!"

"Don't worry about these details!"

Just talking.

Ning Qiaoen and Gao Jingping had nothing to do after dinner, so they came over to sit for a while.

Looking at Jia Cong, he smiled and said:

"Brother Zili, Brother Shanming, do you still remember the oiran from Yanyue Tower last time?"

Jia Cong was stunned: "I remember..."

But my heart is beating a drum secretly.

Don’t let that girl get killed by the witch from the Burning Incense Sect...

Ning Qiaoen winked and said with a smile: "Just remember."

"I still remember Brother Zili and Brother Shanming, and asked you when will we come again."

Jia Cong felt relieved, as long as everyone was safe and sound.

Goodbye is unnecessary...

He pretended to smile and said: "It's a long way to go, see you again when we are destined!"

It made Ning Qiaoen and Gao Jingping laugh.

A night without words.

………………………………

The next day, Fool Xue rushed into the house again to block people.

Jia Cong took several deep breaths.

Only then could he resist Qi Youlu throwing this idiot out!

"Brother Xue, can you learn something better?"

"Why are you rushing around the house to block people when you have nothing to do?"

Xue Pan smiled and said: "Brother Cong, didn't you ask my little sister last time?"

"Her predecessor has entered Beijing!"

Jia Cong said: "I know."

"She came to Beijing with your brother and my uncle, aunt, and cousin."

Xue Pan pushed Jia Cong and said with a smile: "Brother Cong, do me a favor."

Jia Cong asked: "What's the matter?"

Xue Pan said: "My aunt is not in good health. I have seen countless doctors in Jiangnan but nothing works..."

"I'm thinking of asking Brother Qi to come over and have a look..."

Jia Cong said: "Then why don't you just go and invite him?"

“It’s not like I don’t recognize it!”

Xue Pan refused to admit that he was beaten violently by Qi Youlu in the Silver Building.

It leaves a strong psychological shadow.

It's usually okay when Jia Cong is around.

He would never dare to face Qi Youlu alone!

Jia Cong called to the east wing: "Brother Youlu, come out!"

Qi Youlu looked at Xue Pan and felt like he had a big head.

"Why did you come in so early to block people again?"

“Don’t forget to post while you’re treating guests to drinks again, right?”

Xue Pan smiled with a smile on his face: "No, no."

"I forgot to post last time, and my mother scolded me for several days..."

"I will never forget it again..."

Jia Cong said: "He is asking you to come and be a doctor today!"

Qi Youlu said: "If you have something serious to do, forget it."

"Brother Xue, it's not good to rush into other people's houses and block people like this."
To be continued...